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Chapter 1209 Grab the bag, a synthetic product

"Yaoyao, don't you have the same bag? As for being so excited?" Su Qingqing asked Xiang Yunmengyao in confusion.

"I used to have one, the gift that Yu gave me, but after I left, the things were all disposed of by my sister, and I was too reluctant to do so, so I didn't think much about it."

Yun Mengyao glanced at Xia Yu not far away and said sadly: "That bag seems to be used by my sister, so I want to buy another one."

"Oh oh oh, you are afraid that Xia Yu will get angry." Su Qingqing nodded repeatedly, and it was indeed embarrassing to lose the gift Xia Yu gave.

"Yu won't be angry, but I feel sorry for it."

Yun Mengyao smiled and looked at the handsome female salesperson: "Hello, can I see this bag?"

"Of course. The lady is really stunning. This bag is limited edition abroad, and there is only one in Longjiang City." The salesperson immediately took the bag out of the showcase enthusiastically.

"It costs 50,000 yuan, it's so expensive." Lu Xiaolu looked at the label and was startled.

"Don't worry! The big pervert is very rich now. Not to mention 50,000 or 500,000, and 5 million is no problem." Su Qingqing curled her lips indifferently.

"No need to spend money on rain. I haven't spent so much private money before. I'll buy this bag myself." Yun Mengyao responded while checking, making up for the loss in her heart.

"This bag looks good. The latest limited edition of LV last year, it seems that it was only sold in China this month. Did you buy it abroad before?" Nalan Yan glanced at it a few times and asked Xiang Yunmengyao in confusion.

"It was bought by Yutuo's friend from abroad."

Yun Mengyao checked and confirmed that there was no problem, she handed the card to the salesperson: "Swipe the card, I bought this bag."

"Wow, it's this bag, I want it." Just as the salesperson was about to swipe the card, someone suddenly snatched away the bag from Yun Mengyao and shouted excitedly.

"Hey, are you sick?" Su Qingqing immediately looked at the person who snatched the bag angrily.

A tall, fair-skinned beauty with a fashionable melon-shaped face was excitedly checking her bag and directly ignored Su Qingqing and others.

A young man in a suit and leather lace and silver-edged glasses were standing beside the beauty, looking at Yun Mengyao and others with interest.

"Miss, I liked this bag first, please give it back to me." Yun Mengyao grabbed Su Qingqing and asked the beauty politely.

"What can you do if you like it first? I'm also interested in this bag now, that's mine."

The beauty glanced at Yun Mengyao and turned her head to look at the young man beside her. She found that the young man was staring at Yun Mengyao and others. Her face looked a little ugly and said coquettishly: "Dear, I want this bag, you can sell it to me! This is the latest limited edition. I have been searching for a long time but haven't found it."

"Okay! As long as you like, we will buy it." The young man withdrew his gaze and handed the bank card to the salesperson.

The salesperson suddenly felt embarrassed: "Sorry, this bag has been ordered by that lady. Do you think you can change it?"

"I want this, this is a limited edition. Is there a second one in your store?" The beauty looked at the salesperson unhappily.

"I..." The salesperson was speechless. There was only one such bag in Longjiang, and there was really no second one.

"We must pay attention to everything first and then. I said that I was interested in this bag first, why should you snatch it?" Yun Mengyao held back her anger and asked angrily.

"That's right, it's so shameless." Su Qingqing immediately cursed.

"A few little girls also buy luxury goods for movies. Do your adults know that you are so prodigal?"

The beauty curled her lips disdainfully, "Don't say it's you, even if your adults are here, they will not dare to steal my things."

"Miss, it's true that the aunt is sure to buy this bag first. You're so unreasonable..."

"What are you? You dare to point fingers at me?" The beauty slapped the counter and said, "Call your manager here."

The salesman opened his mouth and quickly called a middle-aged man in a uniform and flat head.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Ma?"

The middle-aged manager came over and immediately greeted the beauty enthusiastically: "You have become famous recently and are popular all over the country!"

"Haha, don't talk about these hypocritical things. You don't even know me. You're too ignorant, right?" Ma Jiaxin looked at the middle-aged manager with a sneer.

"Is there such a thing?" The middle-aged manager's face turned cold and he immediately looked at the salesperson: "What happened? Why do you dare to offend Miss Ma?"

"I don't! It was the lady who first fell in love with this bag, and then Miss Ma..." The salesperson quickly told the story.

"So it's such a small thing! Come on, come on, pack it for Miss Ma, this bag is yours." The middle-aged manager didn't even look at Yun Mengyao and others, and directly ordered the salesperson to help Ma Jiaxin pack it.

"Haha." Ma Jiaxin looked at Yun Mengyao proudly.

Yun Mengyao's face looked a little ugly, and she shook her head, not wanting to be entangled or cause trouble.

"Bastard, how do you do business? You don't even care about coming first and then coming." Yun Mengyao didn't want to cause trouble, but Su Qingqing was blown up and roared angrily.

"Several girls, don't snatch things from Miss Ma. Miss Ma is not the one you can offend."

The manager frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Look at other things, I'll give you 20% off, so don't make trouble."

"It's not rare. It seems like someone is missing money. Are we missing money?" Su Qingqing shouted angrily.

"Yes, we are not short of money, we just can't swallow this." Nalan Yan also looked angry and had never been bullied like this before.

"Oh, I didn't see that you are still rich second generation." Ma Jiaxin smiled strangely, "What a pity, do you know who I am?"

"Who knows who you are? An artificial synthetic product looks nothing good." Su Qingqing cursed contemptuously.

"What does artificial synthesis mean?" Nalan Yan hurriedly asked Su Qingqing.

"It means plastic surgery. Look at her snake-like face, she must have been given a lot of hyaluronic acid. I guess she will poke the silicone chest out by just lowering her head." Su Qingqing stared at Ma Jiaxin in disgust and commented.

"You, you little bitch, dare you say that I have plastic surgery. If you believe it or not, I will sue you for slander?"

Hearing this, Ma Jiaxin was immediately furious. What a celebrity most untolerated is being told about plastic surgery.

"Do you know whether it is true or not? Look at your career line that is squeezed into an i-shaped shape, and there is obviously a lot of stuff in it."

Su Qingqing pointed to Ma Jiaxin's chest with contempt and raised her chest: "Look clearly, this is the original product, no matter how you do it, it's all in the y-shaped shape."

"You, you..."

"What are you? And your nose and face..." Su Qingqing pinched her nose hard and pulled her face: "Do you dare to do this like me?"
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